Somebody
squeeze this
heart
until it stops
beating.
Undo all I have
done
until I
never
was.
Burdens relieved.
Mistakes removed.
Stories untold.
Life unlived.
If these hands could
bandage
all that this
wrecking ball
has left behind,
not another
tear
would fall,
and life would
continue
forward,
like doors
left unlocked.
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